Northern Myanmar: Years of Dehumanization

Asheng screamed, and then let go of the woman's hand.

Although there was some fear in the eyes of the Wa woman, it was even said that the hand holding the dagger was trembling.

However, the woman did give Asheng a firm scratch.

Then he picked up the somewhat disheveled woman below and ran out the door.

When I saw this situation, I could actually stop them in advance, but I didn't do so.

Why do this?

Isn’t that what I wanted to do? Even if that Wa girl doesn't take action, I will take action.

"Brother Sheng, how are you?"

So, instead of arresting them, I immediately came to Ah Sheng and asked him how he was injured.

In fact, anyone who understands can see that the injury is not serious, at least it is not life-threatening.

What I did was all in vain.

"What can I do? I can't die anyway! Go chase them!"

Asheng said this, looking at the two women who were about to run out with fire in his eyes, and then he got up to chase them.

"Brother Sheng, let me come!"

But, how could I let Asheng succeed?

He directly grabbed his arm and pulled him to the ground, then chased after him.

Of course, if I were to chase him, I would definitely not be able to catch him.

When I came outside the KTV, I saw two women getting into a luxury car, started the car and drove away.

Looking at the vehicles getting further and further away, I took out a flower stick and lit it for myself.

It can be considered that I did something within my ability without endangering my own safety.

"Huh? Brother Sheng? Why did you come out..."

I heard footsteps behind me and turned around to see Asheng coming up behind me with a gloomy look on his face.

"Snapped."

Before I finished speaking, Asheng raised his right hand and slapped me in the face.

"You kid, you have too many thoughts. Do you think I can't see what your thoughts are? You must have let that woman go on purpose!"

Ah Sheng had a cold look on his face and said coldly, if I were not the person next to Sister Feng, I guess this slap would not be as simple as a slap.

And I also knew about Sister Feng’s relationship, so I dared to do this.

I felt the smell of blood in my mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, stretched out my hand and wiped the corner of my mouth, which was stained with bright red blood.

Damn it, I looked at him directly and didn't say anything.

The meaning is also very obvious. What can you do if you know it? If you have the ability, kill me!

"Fuck, damn!"

When Asheng saw me like this, his temper suddenly rose. He grabbed my shirt and wanted to hit me again.

"Brother Sheng, you have your own approach, and I have my principles. If you do it again, don't blame me for being rude!"

I reached out and placed my hand on Asheng's wrist, with a fierce look in my eyes.

Do you really think I can only get beaten? Everyone has a temper!

"Haha, you kid is still soft-hearted, and it will hurt you sooner or later!"

After Asheng's expression changed, he let go of his hand holding my shirt.

Hearing what Asheng said, I didn't answer. Am I soft-hearted?

Maybe it doesn't count, just some personal feelings.

If we really don't have such feelings, it seems like we can only survive here numbly, right?

"Wipe the corners of your mouth, otherwise, Sister Feng will scold me again!"

Asheng glanced at me and said angrily.

He seems to be relieved about what just happened.

In fact, life is short in this place, so why would you spend so long holding a grudge?

Brother Sheng was angry that I let him go. He punched me just now to relieve his anger.

Besides, he was already enjoying himself in that private room just now.

This woman is not bad either. If there is a stalemate, there will be nothing to play with.

After hearing Asheng's words, I wiped away the blood from the corner of my mouth.

I didn’t say anything. It’s better to make friends than to make friends. I sold this face to him.

Then I saw Asheng take out a needle from a special pocket on his pants, and there was thread on it.

The next second, Asheng skillfully knotted the thread, and then started to suture the wound on his left arm himself.

My eyelids twitched, holy shit, Asheng is really fierce.

If you look carefully, you can see that the cut made by the dagger is quite deep and it does need to be dealt with.

However, I have never seen anyone handle it this way.

At this time, I also knew why the wounds on his body were so ugly when stitched together. His feelings were stitched by himself!

Asheng just frowned slightly during this process and didn't make a sound.

Maybe I'm used to this kind of pain and don't feel it anymore.

I was also secretly happy on the side, and fortunately I gave Asheng some face. Otherwise, in the end, I might really be unable to eat and walk away.

After several minutes of stitching, Asheng still had fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

This also let me know that his arm was a real arm, otherwise I would have thought it was a fake!

"Let's go."

After Asheng put away the needle, he glanced at me, and then walked inside without looking back.

And of course I had no choice but to follow.

Coming to the KTV luxury private room, the lights inside are gorgeous, and almost all the entertainment facilities in the room can be seen in this place.

When we entered, Brother Long was singing happily, but he didn't know what he was singing.

However, if a big drug lord can sing to you, you can enjoy it secretly.

The two of us sat on the sofa, and there was a lot of wine on the table in front of the sofa.

Asheng also took a bottle directly, took a small sip, and spat it directly on his wound.

Under the stimulation, Asheng couldn't help but touch his beard.

I twitched my lips. According to what the waiter said, there are usually drugs in the wine here. I don’t know if it would be possible to use drug-laced wine to disinfect.

As for whether it's harmful or not, there's no need to worry.

After all, Asheng was already a drug addict, so this made no difference to him.

Brother Long sang for a while, then played the song and invited Sister Feng to dance with him.

This is something that Sister Feng cannot tolerate. After all, if you are here now, you have to bow your head even if you don’t bow your head.

Ah Ax came next to Ah Sheng. The two had a similar odor, and soon they were drunk.

And I played pool for a while accompanied by a beautiful woman.

Although I have never played such a rare thing, but fortunately, the beauty cooperated, which made me play more happily.

This place also has a curfew, so I won’t go to Longge Mountain today.

However, even if she could return there, Sister Feng would probably not be used to sleeping.

As I said, this is a luxury KTV, where you can eat, drink and have fun, and of course there is also a place to sleep.

Brother Long had someone arrange a room for us, but as for Sister Feng, he made the arrangements himself.

The next day, I was escorted out by service staff.

In fact, I don’t understand why I can’t always prepare properly when I wake up.

I always get escorted out at this time. They even said that this time it was even more outrageous and they pulled me out directly.

When I was pulled out, I was still thinking about what happened.

It's just that I really can't figure it out...

I was taken to the hall downstairs, where several people were standing, including Brother Long and Sister Feng.

And, holy shit, my eyelids are twitching wildly, the girl who was almost insulted by Brother Sheng yesterday!

Damn it, my heart is really racing, isn’t it? I’m so lucky, I’ve met all the powerful people?

You can see it through the glass door. There are many clay legs holding AKs outside.

The clothes are the same, not from Brother Long's group.

In this way, it will be clear who those people are.

Obviously, they are here for revenge!

The girl hugged another woman affectionately, and Brother Long always smiled with this woman.

Another woman had a ponytail, a straight figure, a dark green T-shirt on her upper body, camouflage pants on her lower body, and military boots on her feet.

The T-shirt on the upper body is tucked into the pants, so even if it looks like a ridge from the side and a peak from the side, it still has some capital.

When I was brought in front of her, I could see her true face clearly.

She is somewhat similar to the woman I beat yesterday, so she should be related by blood.

There was a scar at the corner of her left eye, which not only did not reduce her beauty, but made her look even more heroic.

"is it him?"

The woman's eyes as sharp as a sword pierced me, and her voice was cold, but it seemed that this was a voice that was deliberately hidden.

"No, not him."

The girl last night shook her head, gave me a meaningful look with her peach blossom eyes, and said softly.

Compared with the woman next to him, she is simply polarizing.

When the waiters on both sides heard what the girl said, they stopped escorting me.

"I'm so sorry. I really didn't expect her to be here. If I knew her identity, I definitely wouldn't let her suffer at all."

"Also, I will definitely give you a satisfactory result in this matter."

Brother Long said with some regret, and after speaking, he patted his chest as a guarantee.

When I came to Sister Feng's side, looking at Brother Long's appearance, I knew that the power behind these two girls was extremely powerful.

Later, I found out that the girl was from the Bao family, one of the three giants in the Wa State.

The power can be said to be powerful, and the girl's identity is somewhat special. Even if Brother Long is a relatively powerful drug lord, he does not dare to confront her head-on.

You must know that having channels does not mean that the armed forces are large and chaotic. It means whoever has the biggest fists has the final say.

I was actually a little surprised, because I beat up the girl yesterday, and I didn’t expect that she didn’t identify me today.

Is it possible? It's because I'm so handsome...

When the naked upper body Brother Sheng was brought over, the girl's eyes showed fear and she pointed at Brother Sheng:

"it's him!"

Hearing what the girl said, I understood a little bit about feelings. The girl came to find trouble because Brother Sheng molested her.

If it hadn't been for the curfew last night, I would have come long ago.

In other words, if Brother Sheng had succeeded yesterday, I probably wouldn’t have been able to escape the involvement!